Out of Peoria: A Story of Innocence lost. Chapter 2: Plunging in! I spent some time in the bathroom, not only ridding myself of Alex’s juices (and my own) but also in thought. What was I into? Was this right for me? I thought much, but came up with no answers. And in the end all I could think of to do was to return to the bedroom. I think I expected every...
Michael is coming home tonight. He has been away for so long. We have not had any contact for almost a month. I have been so lonely for him. He called and said that he would be home around 8. He instructed me to dress in my black heels and my red teddy with the black lace—we would be staying home. I took my time preparing for his arrival. Because there has...
Mistress Claire is my Domme. She and I had been seeing each other, mostly for games with her in charge, for a few months when she introduced me to some of the friends who got her involved in the scene. She told me that every month or so they all get together for a quiet party. People who want to 'swing' can, but it's mostly a sexy get-together of friends. Sh...
One just doesn't know what goes on behind closed doors! Hi! Everyone, my name is Traci; I live in the stockbroker belt of South London. Not your normal suburban housewife, I am divorced and have a well-behaved Doberman bitch for company who deters unwelcome callers. The story that I am about to relate happened to me last week, but I did engineer it. On the...
This is another story based on my travels. I wrote it mostly for myself, so I can remember all the details of the encounter and the person more vividly, but thought I'd share it. So while one part may be a bit off-putting, remember, it's a true story! We worked around the issue, and it was fabulous. [Chapter 2, however, devolves into fantasy... Stay tuned!]...
This story is fictional, though obviously inspired by reality. Many thanks to the editor for their good and important comments and feedback. Please note that the story is in English, but some of the dialogue is French. ------------------------------------------- I ran into Rachel in the Gare du Nord, literally walked into her. She was buzzing along at her...
I wake up wet. My fertility is at its peak. This is a monthly holiday for me, no matter where I am or what my responsibilities are. I love it so much that if I were a sex educator, which I am not, I would advise all girls never to go on hormonal birth control. What a waste! It is dark in the morning again, and the November storms have just begun whipping in...
"What would it take to get you to suck a dick?" Her voice was strong and cutting. We had been joking around a little but I wasn't sure if the question was supposed to be a joke. "A million dollars!" I laugh, deciding to play it like it was a joke. The hotel bar was nearly empty, just the three of us sitting at a table in the corner, getting served by a slee...
"Good morning Debbie," I greeted my assistant, and lover, as she arrived for work. She had been here for three weeks now and was already established around the place. Some of the budding, and experienced, Romeo's had soon been sniffing around, so I knew I had to keep my eyes on her. Amanda, our lesbian accounts manager, had been away on a course over the l...
My cock feels soft, gentle caresses. Slowly, it is sucked into a mouth. I break our kiss. I look over the shoulder of my son’s girlfriend, and see a surprise. Quietly, my 28 year old secretary has come in the office, drawn by the loud love making, and knowing that I love to be sucked clean after making love, has stripped her clothes off. She wants to pleasur...